The Order of Purple Thorn

C2141 The battle of Peak

Hearing Nan Feng's words, a smile surfaced on Mo Qingyan's face. A man was willing to fight for her, so she was moved, mainly because Nan Feng was a man that she found pleasing to the eye.

Ji Haoyue's mouth twitched. She realised that Mo Qingyan could not hold on anymore and was getting hotter and hotter with him.

Nan Feng had challenged him in front of everyone in Hundred Tribes Alliance and himself, so he had to fight. He had to fight even if he didn't want to fight, otherwise the imposing manner and prestige that he had painstakingly accumulated in Asura Race would be destroyed.

Carrying the blade on his back, Jing Wanghou took a few steps forward, a pair of triangular eyes brimming with cold light looking at Nan Feng, "You injured the person beside you? I don't remember, because no one can survive if I were to be killed. "

"Can you kill me without any shame?" Mo Qingyan opened her mouth and cursed, because Jing Wanghou's tone was too loud, she completely ignored her.

"So he's fighting for you. A pair of idiots and a couple." Jing Wanghou scolded back as he looked at Mo Qingyan.

"Originally, I planned to take care of you personally, but Nan Feng is willing to fight for me, I'm happy, and killing you later will dirty my hands." Mo Qingyan laughed. She called her and Nan Feng a dog and boy together, she didn't care, it didn't matter if they were dog and boy. It still depended on who she was with.

"Stop talking nonsense, are you a man? Attack! " Nan Feng frowned, although he did not mind, he was unhappy.

"If you want to die, then I'll grant you that wish." Jing Wanghou waved his right hand, and the blade that carried a destructive aura appeared in his hand.

"Be careful!" Ji Haoyue looked at Jing Wanghou's blade, and warned him.

Nan Feng smiled at Ji Haoyue, "divine instrument, huh? He's not a god, so even if he's a god, I'm not afraid! "

"Ji Haoyue, you traitor, Asura Race, you still dare to say such words!" Hearing Ji Haoyue's words, Ye Tianlan spoke out with eyes full of hatred. If looks could kill, Ji Haoyue would have been riddled with holes.

Looking at Ye Tianlan, Ji Haoyue laughed, "I am a traitor … You have the face to say that? You are the biggest sinner and the biggest rebel in the history of the Lu Family. When I, Ji Haoyue, was leading the Asura Race into battle, what were you doing? How many times have I, Ji Haoyue, fought for the Asura Race, and how many times have you fought? I possess the bloodline of the Royal Family and I am not willing to stand up and fight because I want the safety of the Asura Race. But what about you? You actually forced me to marry your grandson. Who are you and what is your grandson? If you do not want face, then I will tear it off you. "

Ji Haoyue's words were sharp and scolded Ye Tianlan until his face turned ashen.

"If you are a Asura Royal Family, then you have to listen to his commands." Ye Tianlan looked at Ji Haoyue and roared.

"If you say it like that, then I am also of the Royal Family's bloodline, who would listen to who? I, Ji Haoyue, have my own grounds and have betrayed and did not betray Asura Race. This is not something that can be concluded by one or two people, at least Hun Wang Family, Li-Wang and others would enjoy life, but you guys will follow him and live in the midst of the flames of war. " After Ji Haoyue finished speaking, he shook her head because she did not want to continue.

"F * ck off to the side. Are you going to fight?" If you want to fight, then come out first. Seeing Ye Tianlan and Ji Haoyue's words, Nan Feng was in a bad mood.

Ye Tianlan snorted coldly, and did not say anything more. Since Jing Wanghou wanted to fight now, he would naturally not jump around randomly. Ye Tianlan could see clearly that in today's battle, the Asura Race was destined to lose. Even if Jing Wanghou defeated him, the group battle would not allow the three Demigod s on the side of the Hundred Tribes Alliance, as well as the two of them, to win. It would be best if Jing Wanghou defeated Nan Feng, so if he lost, the reason for the failure would be on Jing Wanghou's back.

Jing Wanghou took a few steps forward with his blade, and then leaped up and slashed down towards Nan Feng.

Nan Feng's right hand trembled, and the God-Slaying Sword immediately rushed forward to meet the blade. Although the blade was a divine instrument, it was not a fire poker either, he felt that he could withstand it.

Following the muffled sound, Nan Feng and Jing Wanghou both retreated a distance.

Black aura appeared on the right arm of the retreating Nan Feng. It was the destructive energy.

With his right hand raised, the energy s of Nan Feng transformed into a destructive energy, directly dissolving the destructive Daoyin attack carried by the blade.

Originally, when he saw the black Annihilation energy on Nan Feng's right arm, Jing Wanghou's face was filled with joy. As long as he could not withstand the attack of the Annihilation energy, then the Body would suffer from irreparable damage and would be unable to fight him. However, now, Nan Feng was able to withstand the attack of the Annihilation Daoyin carried by Shura's blade.

"There's no need to be polite!" With a shake of his right leg, Nan Feng shot into the sky, attacking towards Jing Wanghou.

With a wave of the blade, Jing Wanghou and Nan Feng began fighting in front of the Dark Night City's manor.

All the spectators didn't dare to blink because this battle was too important. Nan Feng was the strongest person in the Hundred Tribes Alliance, and Jing Wanghou, who possessed the blade of the Xiu Luo, was the most powerful person there, so the outcome of the battle would decide which side the most powerful person in the strong person was on.

After a few exchanges, Nan Feng activated Asura Shadowless Body, surrounding Jing Wanghou as he struck out with his sword, suppressing Jing Wanghou's aura, his attacks were like tides as they surged towards Jing Wanghou.

The blade in Jing Wanghou's hand was very sharp, but most of the attacks missed, it was mainly because Nan Feng was too fast. Back then, Shadowless Royal Family was one of the top three Royal Family, and he relied on the Asura Shadowless Body. Now, Nan Feng had mastered the Asura Shadowless Body to its maximum capacity, and there were still the King of the Nether's Shadow Body and Cutting Intent Domain inside, which Jing Wanghou could not withstand.

Following the display of Nan Feng's Soul Illusion World's charge, Jing Wanghou's soul became affected and its attacks became less smooth.

Seeing that the soul's attacks were effective, Nan Feng attacked with his Asura's Great Wisdom Palm.

When the large palm of the golden energy appeared, Jing Wanghou's expression changed. The main reason was because the bloodline suppression was strong, he was of the Royal Family's bloodline, and the Asura Race's blood essence in Nan Feng's left hand had surpassed the level of the Royal Family. He naturally could not take it, and was sent flying by Nan Feng's palm.

Roar!! Jing Wanghou roared, his blade slashed out crazily, but it all missed, and then he suffered another palm from Nan Feng. His mouth turned red, and after taking two palm strikes from Nan Feng, he was injured.

"Bastard, aren't you very arrogant?" Nan Feng whose fighting spirit was rising had a Soul Illusion World following closely behind him.

At this time, Nan Feng's Great Cutting Spell was no longer in its previous state, the large cutting edge had a black destructive energy on it.

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